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"Finally they have left Master Hwang." Li told Hwang, while they were walking in the academy. Days have passed since he fainted because of Mei Ling's ability and woke up the next morning; a good trick but a late one. He made up an excuse in order to not go with the others on a project. It was a necessary excuse, since they were going in the city; it was the moment he hoped for. Days spent in the library only with his nose in a book and with the help of the dragon, they read books about magic, legends and supposed rumors. Shocked, the boy found out about a great being with a magic talent for copying things. Asking Hwang a day ago, the old dragon told him about the fight between a few members of the cult Jing and against that thing. Only Jing survived, decades ago, but he never had the chance to defeat it again. Considering this the greatest shame of his life and a personal failure even now at the age of 82; thinking that he still wasn’t powerful enough to fight that thing.
"Master Hwang but there is something more about Jing, no?” The dragon responded "Yes, during that fight, the leader died because of Jing, and he still became the current cult leader.” Li now knew a little more about Jing, still, again without his Yin Dragon, he wouldn't have known anything. While walking in the academy, he noticed that almost everyone had left; still Hwang asked the boy if he regretted, just of sheer curiosity, what he did 2 weeks ago to a Magni from India and its demon. Li responded that he insulted that boy 5 times, he insulted the boy, his demon, his power, his way of life, and his incapability to survive in what he called a cruel world, and he even killed him in a Sikh temple he didn’t feel bad about what he did.